Was thinking the other day about a friend I dated in college. We were totally into each other but she had a LT boyfriend that she had dated since high school. She was clearly into me, but would only take things so far. I was totally into her. She would spend the night all the time. We would share a bed, snuggle and over time we started to make out with some light touching. She would cut things off when she would start to get really turned on. She repeatedly said she wanted to fuck me, but didn’t feel right about it. She would rub my cock over my sweatpants and could feel how hard I was. She would tease me just enough to keep me hard, but without cumming. She would let me suck on her tits and finger her pussy, but she wouldn’t seal the deal. I remember loving that feeling of frustration, horniness and need to just explode. It was awesome. Eventually, she knew how frustrated I was so she started giving me blowjobs, but just enough without finishing me. I loved it that she saw me naked and I loved feeling her sling on my cock. After a few weeks of this, she finally asked me to finish myself for her after hours of stroking and sucking my cock. I jerked off for her and shot the biggest load of my life. It was so amazing to finally release with her there. She got so turned on, she got completely naked, got me hard and we fucked all night. The next day, she told me that we had to stop and we never hung out again. I was sad, hurt and rejected. It was the first of many fucked up relationships, but man I still remember that as some of the best edging of my life.